| We walk through the fields of insanity
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| And life it seems has passed you by
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| Dark open wounds, caressing your soul
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| Never ever sane again
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| In laughter, in sorrow, we share all of life’s seasons
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| Together as one, we go to war
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| Killing, fighting, screaming, dying
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| To see beyond the lies
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| We reached the final step
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| The end of our misery
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| It is a slaughter of souls
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| This seems to be our destiny
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| Far away from our sacred lands
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| Fighting someone else’s war
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| It is a sad excuse for a legacy
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| In laughter, in sorrow, we share all of life’s seasons
|
| Together as one, we go to war
|
| Killing, fighting, screaming, dying
|
| To see beyond the lies
|
| We reached the final step
|
| The end of our misery
|
| It is a slaughter of souls
|
| To see beyond the lies
|
| We reached the final step
|
| The end of our misery
|
| It is a slaughter of souls |